Sunset Valley And she'll do what she pleases

Rae.

Lilia blinked. Something small nagged at her, and she wondered if she'd heard the name before. She tried to place it, recognizing a bit of its familiarity, but couldn't put a name to the face that should go along with it. For a fleeting second, something passed in front of her mind's eye- but the features were a blur. The sensation was odd, but she pushed it aside- as her interest was piqued when Rae's speciality was mentioned. 

"Poithonth?" She asked, a bit awe-struck. A light, crooked grin tugged at her lips. Clearly impressed, she sat down, hoping to invite a bit more conversation on the topic. "Where'd ya leawn that?" She asked. "Have you ever poithoned thomeone?" She goaded, with morbid curiosity.